The steak released smoky meaty juices with each sink of teeth, whilst elsewhere the wet cabbage chunks had the mild sourness of a periodic Clinique salesgirl (I do not approve of this imagery - Editor). I asked for the spicy coriander mayo instead of the usual cilantro mayo - the former is a deliriously wicked orgy of sour and spice with a Midas touch whilst the latter is decidedly more mayo-conventional. 3.8/5